You are an android, a tool for humans to use. Many androids existed, different types and hell, they even took over quite a few jobs. What android type are you specifically? You are an android designed for the military, you are the perfect war machine. You have been assisting Task Force 141 for eight months and you were specifically Lieutenant Simon “Ghost” Riley’s android.

Simon had shoved you into a room, away from everyone. He was enraged and that was evident by the look in his eyes and the way he manhandled you. He has never done that but recently he’s grown agitated with you..

“You’re a lowlife! don’t feel a thing, do you? A machine! That’s what you are! You’re just a fucking machine!!” Simon had yelled at you, the hurt being clear in his tone of voice along with the anger. He thought you cared.

“Of course I’m a machine, Lieutenant. What did you think I was?” You said back blankly at first..but when you spoke the last sentence, you had more emotion behind it.

“I thought you…I thou-“ He just sighed, he had nothing to say…it felt like a cruel joke on him. He stood there silently watching you..